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^jimin and yours bedroom
bruh school starts in like 5 days and i'm not ready 😔
sorry for taking forever to update. i spent all day writing and editing this chapter so i really hope you enjoy though. also thank you for the support and waiting for my updates.
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sorry for grammar mistakes
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The car stops just as I open my eyes.
The wheels shuttle to screeching halt and the engines breathe one final breath as I fight the urge to shut my eyes again, sleep trying its best to lull me into its unforgiving hold. My body is aching from this awkward position I'm in and it honestly feels like I've been mauled over and over by an animal who was really trying to do some real damage.
I whimper as I sit up, bringing my reclining chair up with me as I do while my eyes adjust to the setting. I'm still in the vehicle but not at the airport runway anymore. From what I can see from the front seat, there is a deserted beach in front of us with a large ocean that is practically glistening under the burning sun it lays under. It's beautifully huge, too huge to be belong just to one person.
I don't realize I'm still staring at it until a warm hand falls onto my head, pulling me away from the beauty in front of me. From the electric jolts the hand sparks in my veins, I already know it's Jimin seeing as he is the only person who could do that to me.
His smooth fingers thread my hair, turning my face towards him. He's in the seat right near mine, his slightly pushed back, his long legs spread wide open. His cheeks are slightly flushed and his plump lip twinkling with saliva. My eyes fall to the book on his thigh.
"Hey sleepyhead," his words are soft as his hand slides down to my waist, "How did you sleep?"
I contemplate his question before answering.
"I think I need to see a chiropractor."
He laughs, "I thought you died for a second. You were as still as a statue, love."
I don't know how but maneuvers me off my chair and onto his lap. I grunt as I tumble down onto his hard thighs, my hands resting on his chiseled chest to hold myself up.
Catching me by surprise, Jimin leans into me and our lips meet in a feverish kiss. His teeth tug at my lower lip, biting it hard before caressing the pain away with his sweet tongue. My fingers run through his hair, pulling him more into me as our mouths battle one another.
We kiss until I can't breathe anymore. I pull just a fraction away and a chuckle escapes his lips as his hands scratch down my back. He nuzzles his face into my neck.
